******Hiyee, smee! Here, finally is the second chapper of Put Two and Two Together... I hope you like it! i tried not to babble toooooo much this time! ^-^v******
****** oh yeah, im startin dis one from arnolds POV, k? right before that thing happens... ya******
Put Two and Two Together, CH 2
by Me, Tano... blah blah
******Disclaimer: I own nothing... ack theres an ant on the keyboard! *smack* gsdf ...ack, theres an ant on the monitor! *smack* eww... ok... what was I talking about? Oh yeah, I don own Arnold or Helga or... *sniff* Curly... though I wish I did... I wish ever so much (ack, lila) to own them... *sigh* but I get nothin... so I'll jest have my SLURPEE and eat it too! so there, evil people who wont let me have anything!!!! :'/ ******
"Arnold!" he heard a frantic scream. He stopped and turned to see who was calling him, but suddenly felt something shove him. At that same istant, he heard a loud sound, like a car backfiring, and fell to the ground, landing on his side.
Whoever had pushed him, landed on him. He tried to move, and a horrible pain shot through his left arm. His eyes began to water and he blinked so that he could see better. Something had just happened and he needed to see what. He needed to get up.
Somehow he managed to free himself from the person, doing his best to ignore the shooting pain in his arm. He was sitting up now and could see what had happened.
"Oh... Helga?" so it had been Helga who had pushed him. She lay on the cold ground, barely moving except for her shallow breathing.
Horrified, Arnold realised that she was bleeding. Blood trickled down the side of her face from a wound in her head. He had to do something... Quickly, he pulled off his sweater and wincing a bit from his injury, wrapped the green cloth tightly around the girl's head to stop the blood flow.
"Oh please Helga..." he whispered as he looked around for someone, anyone who could help them. Where was everyone? Didn't they care about Helga? If she didn't get to a hospital soon, she would die of blood loss, if not of something else. He couldn't let that happen. Come on Arnold! Think... a payphone! There was a payphone right up the street!
"I'll be right back," he told her, though he wasn't too sure if she could hear him or not, "Hang in there." and he ran up the street to the payphone. He shakily pulled some quarters out of his pocket and dialed 911. ****** I don feel like writing what he says, first cuz i never call 911 and dunno what you say to them anyhoo -.-" and second cuz... uh... i don feel like it? ya, that's it******
****** ok, sorry, thats it for this chapper, ya'll knows what happens, right? no? yes? well, duh, the ambulance comes and they go to da hospital! ok, well, sorry it's so short, but I'm typin up chapper 3 right now. Will Helga live? Die? Who knows! mwaahahah, I'm certainly not telling! you'll have to read the next chapper to find out... not that I'm saying you will find out then... but then again, I'm jest crazy, ignore my ramblings... ya, so I'll jest go type up chapper 3, k? hehehe... ******
****** oh yeah, im startin dis one from arnolds POV, k? right before that thing happens... ya******
Put Two and Two Together, CH 2
by Me, Tano... blah blah
******Disclaimer: I own nothing... ack theres an ant on the keyboard! *smack* gsdf ...ack, theres an ant on the monitor! *smack* eww... ok... what was I talking about? Oh yeah, I don own Arnold or Helga or... *sniff* Curly... though I wish I did... I wish ever so much (ack, lila) to own them... *sigh* but I get nothin... so I'll jest have my SLURPEE and eat it too! so there, evil people who wont let me have anything!!!! :'/ ******
"Arnold!" he heard a frantic scream. He stopped and turned to see who was calling him, but suddenly felt something shove him. At that same istant, he heard a loud sound, like a car backfiring, and fell to the ground, landing on his side.
Whoever had pushed him, landed on him. He tried to move, and a horrible pain shot through his left arm. His eyes began to water and he blinked so that he could see better. Something had just happened and he needed to see what. He needed to get up.
Somehow he managed to free himself from the person, doing his best to ignore the shooting pain in his arm. He was sitting up now and could see what had happened.
"Oh... Helga?" so it had been Helga who had pushed him. She lay on the cold ground, barely moving except for her shallow breathing.
Horrified, Arnold realised that she was bleeding. Blood trickled down the side of her face from a wound in her head. He had to do something... Quickly, he pulled off his sweater and wincing a bit from his injury, wrapped the green cloth tightly around the girl's head to stop the blood flow.
"Oh please Helga..." he whispered as he looked around for someone, anyone who could help them. Where was everyone? Didn't they care about Helga? If she didn't get to a hospital soon, she would die of blood loss, if not of something else. He couldn't let that happen. Come on Arnold! Think... a payphone! There was a payphone right up the street!
"I'll be right back," he told her, though he wasn't too sure if she could hear him or not, "Hang in there." and he ran up the street to the payphone. He shakily pulled some quarters out of his pocket and dialed 911. ****** I don feel like writing what he says, first cuz i never call 911 and dunno what you say to them anyhoo -.-" and second cuz... uh... i don feel like it? ya, that's it******
****** ok, sorry, thats it for this chapper, ya'll knows what happens, right? no? yes? well, duh, the ambulance comes and they go to da hospital! ok, well, sorry it's so short, but I'm typin up chapper 3 right now. Will Helga live? Die? Who knows! mwaahahah, I'm certainly not telling! you'll have to read the next chapper to find out... not that I'm saying you will find out then... but then again, I'm jest crazy, ignore my ramblings... ya, so I'll jest go type up chapper 3, k? hehehe... ******